Flashes of Red and Yellow

Effortless grace
the easiest of charm
a cunningly sharp wit
an equally sharp tounge

The perfect quirk
and an elfin visage
a strong lineage of faeries
a face favored by God

Pools of power
a blueness which probes
the voice of a Siren
the sweet smell of a rose

A sparkle of insight
the distant beauty of Estella
icy touches and looks
like the dew of your hair

Well trained and graceful
courageous and skilled
like the great Matador
circles in for the kill